Gradually, after the cubs and angels had lived in the forest next to the demon race for a while, they began to become famous.
The demon race, including the human race next door, all know that the misty forest that used to be filled with man-eating beasts has now become a place that cannot be explored or entered.
It wasn't because the creatures inside had evolved to be more ferocious, but because angels had taken over the land.
Angels guard this place day and night, supposedly to protect an incredibly fragile treasure that cannot be moved at will.
They are more terrifying than the dragons guarding the jewels, for the treasures must not be disturbed or frightened. Therefore, merely entering their perimeter of a hundred miles could attract the attention of the angels and subject one to a curse.
Those who happened to pass by cried out and fled, their screams echoing as they ran.
There were only a few rumors that the adventurers were simply cursed as a prank.
For example, suddenly aging overnight, becoming unable to walk, or losing all hair and teeth... the curse will be lifted when it expires.
But most people no longer dare to set foot there.
Even the demon leader set up a ban outside the forest.
So far, no innocent adventurer has suffered serious harm as a result.
After all, they and the angels were very respectful of each other and did not disturb each other.
It's just that the cubs are suffering.
Since Qian Yuan went blind, his special condition buff related to mild autism has been gradually decreasing, partly due to the system and partly due to the efforts of Nosius and the others.
Because of their boundless indulgence and pampering of their young.
Angels are, after all, ascetics who restrain their desires to the extreme, but cubs are not. In the previous world, the room where the cub lived was not luxurious, but Zhou Jinze still gave the cub the best he could.
So the little cub was still not very happy after touching the demon's house, which was only about the height of an adult and contained furniture and utensils.
Even the toys given to their cubs by the demon race are only scratching posts and chew sticks, mainly for releasing their wild instincts.
However, Qianyuan is a fragile little cub with even her baby teeth still neat and soft, so she can't play with those things at all.
Nosius also couldn't accept the way the cubs, in four-wheel drive, lay on the ground and howled at the moon like wolf cubs.
So he tried to gesture to Nosius that he wanted the candy, rag dolls, and quacking little yellow ducks he imagined.
However, even though Nosius was spiritually connected with him, he could not comprehend such an abstract concept.
Unfortunately, the little guy could only draw blindly, so no one knew what he had drawn. Nosius, on the other hand, acted as a ruthless and outrageous client based on the child's drawing, demanding that the dwarves make something that looked like a kitten and a bear at the same time, with a melancholy summer color scheme filled with childlike innocence.
This is tantamount to saying that you should mix No. 38 concrete with spaghetti.
Faced with such an abstract request, the dwarves could only reply in anger: "Okay, received."
Two weeks later, the exquisitely crafted dolls were delivered to the cubs, and even their little wooden house was renovated by the angels into a beautiful garden house.
Leaving aside how the dwarves gleaned the essence of their client's wishes from Nosius's request, they immediately blacklisted Nosius and refused to take on any more flower-planting jobs.
So Nosius had to personally turn the soil and plant the flowers, which startled Vino, who came to visit, so much so that he dug a big hole in the soil he had just turned.
The baby sitting next to me playing in the mud: ?
The cub's head was covered in dirt that Vino had dug out, turning its once fair and tender face into a lump of coal.
Nosius: ...
The cubs are beautiful in their pure white coats, but they are too difficult to clean. Every time they go out to play, they get several darker patches. Nosius has to spend most of the night rinsing the cubs after he catches them.
And after rinsing, you'll find that the baby is still solid.
The way I hugged him and rubbed his back made it look like I was pickling a tender, white pig.
But I can't say it, or the kid will get upset.
Nosius could only purse his lips and turn the baby over to continue applying talcum powder.
However, once the technique is mastered, it does indeed resemble the chef who makes marinated kebabs at the entrance of the demon clan.
Nosius neither allowed nor trusted his cubs to leave his sight alone, so the cubs had to stay by his side most of the time, and Nosius turned a blind eye to these mischievous little things.
But if it was Vino who made the mistake, that's a different story.
The wolf howled and curled up next to its cub, its head covered in welts.
Qianyuan felt the warmth of the fur and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.
However, when Vino, one of the few non-human companions of Chien, asked Nosius if he could ride Vino, Nosius always refused.
So Qianyuan had been envious for a long time, but could only pluck the wolf's fur.
Vino had just caused trouble, so he didn't dare tell the cub to stop plucking that patch of hair on his head. If they kept plucking that little bit, he'd almost end up with a receding hairline.
If I turn into human form, how will I find a mate...?
He was originally quite popular among the demon race.
The gray wolf groaned, sounding even more listless.
Qianyuan patted Wino's back and asked with some longing, "Wino, is it fun outside?"
His question only made Nosius watch him even more closely.
The cub had explored most of the surrounding forest, and with late autumn approaching, the cub was prone to catching a cold and getting sick, so he had to stay in the room, trapped in Nosius's arms.
But now, it's not just Nosius who hugs him sometimes.
There are indeed occasions where Nosius has to go, but there are also occasions where it is not suitable for cubs to go.
For example, when suppressing the riots in Purgatory and going on the annual January pilgrimage, the cubs cannot accompany Nosius on the journey.
It's too dangerous there.
Therefore, Nosius could only have other angels take care of the cubs.
The cub initially showed severe separation anxiety. As soon as Nosius left Qianyuan's side, the cub, who was laughing and playing games, became absent-minded and stood silently by the door, staring blankly at the garden.
Like kittens and puppies quietly waiting at the door.
Even cubs possess a unique kind of loyalty.
Nosius, who was still hiding in the distance, saw the cub's resolute yet lonely back and felt a pang of sadness and tenderness in his heart. He had no choice but to reappear, hold the cub in his arms, and comfort it again and again.
Nosius kept turning back to look at the boy who was gazing longingly in his direction, and in the end, he really softened.
At worst, I'll just keep the baby with me.
However, the other angels had been unhappy for a long time. They also wanted to take care of the cubs, and because Nosius was the first to find the eggs, they had been watching with envy ever since.
They didn't even touch a single hair on the baby's head.
So the other angels stood beside the cub and urged Nosius, "Archangel, the riot cannot be delayed. Go quickly, we will take good care of the cub."
Nosius couldn't forget his duty, and the cub didn't want to cause Nosius any trouble, so when Nosius looked at him this time, the cub took the initiative to hold the angel Victor's finger.
Victor: I won't say who's happy.
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